Luyện nghe bài hát Where Ya From

Yeah, in ya area
Eightball in ya
About to 'cause hysteria

Yo, ashes to ashes big to little
I put it to you clear while you cats talkin'
Snake and buck at me, if you did I'd say you got
to tread through land to get muddy

Ayo, blood rap, of the fifth style cat
I it down blow a round at your baseball cap
Pee, Niggas damn why I be like that
Listen close you can from it, it's real black

Gangsta makes the world rotate
If was all make a nigga wanna gain some weight
Fat belly motherfuckin' D O G
And I'm a thug for them niggas thuggin' for me

Ayo, where you at kid, it's where you from
'Cause where we from niggas pack nothin' but the big
To all my Duns, Niggas who pump drugs
To all the housing who rep for they hood

Live and direct the south to your stereo
Prepare for and dumpin' okay player here we go
Strapped with raps when I hit the traps
Crack the wack into pieces when I hit the

Like stone to glass I they raggedy ass
style waivin' my motherfuckin' soldier rag
A hard of my brutal lifestyle
Memphis Ten made a lot of niggas wild

The to all evil daily I chase it
Blow it on weed and then hustle to replace it
It's hard from the start where I lay my
We get rowdy and bust till we raise the dead

Yo, fuck where you at kid, it's where you
'Cause where we from niggas pack nothing but the big
To all my gold grill and my trail niggas
South to east we keep it hard for them real

Feel my though, you don't want to get up with holes
Moms out surgery cards blowing her nose
Wipin' her tears 'cause somethin' on your top got
Should have alone wit you what you loaned on the block

Fuck, leavin' without it I'd rather get knocked
Charged with a ten body for a get shot
For a ass bitch, fuck that little whore
Even though she get my dick harder than the board

Stick and move, slide in, out big guns
Mack Milly prepare to mob you phillies
Connected with Eightball Dunn so the drilly
Out to take it all if you wit me then me

Don't get shot, bleedin' to death hops
I pop canners off leave a head whopped
A my H K will work magic
You'll find yourself in the O R for talkin' shit

Street justice I tip the scale over
I hold more weight you a no name nigga frontin'
Get your hardware treat it like a contest
And we can dance till one of us drop being hit

Muzik my street life influenced it
It's so real bredren I test it I rep it
A renegade your top like devil spring
niggas know the song I sing

It go, fuck you at kid, it's where you from
'Cause where we niggas pack nothin' but the big guns
No mistakes for the no escape
Chop them boys up and it in their face

Fuck where you at kid, where you from
'Cause where we from niggas nothin' but the big guns
To all my ice pick one
To all my dunns tryin' to get the up out of the sprungs

Fuck where you at kid, where you from
'Cause where we from niggas pack nothin' but the big
To all my Queens Duns, who pump drugs
To all the projects who rep for they hood

Fuck where you at kid, it's where you
'Cause where we niggas pack nothin' but the big guns
To all my gold niggas and my trail niggas
to east we keep it hard for them real niggas
South to east we keep it hard for real niggas